"Good morning, sir," I said seductively, handing him his coffee with a smile. I had been waiting for him to arrive, and I only came to work an hour before he did.
He pressed his lips against mine and held my face in his hands slowly deepening the kiss. "I missed you," he said, pecking my lips one last time before sitting down on his desk and opening his arms, I walked over to him and he pulled me down his lap.
"It was only a few hours," I said laughing when he pressed his lips on mine again.
"A few hours too long, so tell me, how were they without me?"
"The same as any other day I'm not with you?"
"Torturous, argh my poor baby," he pulled me into a hug and I giggled against his chest.
The week ended quickly and it was time for me to say goodbye to JJ and hope that he would call me this weekend because I'm so obsessed with him! I was in my office lazing around, while he was in the conference room having a meeting with some guy who was trying to sell his product into JJ's hotel, and apparently, I wasn't needed for it, which is a blessing because I'm exhausted! Aside from the fun JJ and I would have, we still both had a lot of work to do and go catch up with, consider it two weeks worth of work and I'm just so glad to have the weekend here so I could get some needed rest. Kiara has been the same with her wedding plans, it's always me, me, me, and I never hear dad say anything about the wedding but from what I've seen he looks almost relieved that she's not always around him anymore, weird.
"Ms Adams, there's someone here to see you," one of the maids' voices boomed from the other side of my bedroom door. I stared at the door with a slight frown before shouting. "I'm coming!" Who was here to disturb my peace on a Saturday night I have no idea, Aurora was somewhere prancing with Chris, she's always with Chris lately. Pulling my sweater on, I opened my bedroom door and walked downstairs. My dad and Kiara had gone on a date night of some sort, what for I don't know since they're already getting married! So in conclusion, I was kind of home alone. Once I reached the bottom of the stairs, I walked into the foyer and found him staring out into the garden, I crossed my arms over my chest and stood behind him.
Today I came to work a little bit earlier than I usually do. In fact, I've been sitting in front of my laptop for the past five hours staring at the door wondering if she'll be coming to work today. I didn't understand where the fight between us began. It was frustrating that when we were finally making a breakthrough, somehow we got pulled back and further away from each other this time. I said things I didn't mean, she probably did say things she did mean but I didn't want her to believe those things. I can't believe I called her a whore, of fuck I'm such an idiot! The reason why I didn't agree to what Jack asked me was because I know Jack is a very competitive person and would instantly see Lia as a game, and she's more than a game to me, and I don't want to fight with anyone for her attention or for her time
"How are you feeling!" Ora asked, standing next to me as we looked at ourselves in the mirror fixing our dresses. "I'm fine, just ready to come back home and sleep," I said, fixing her hair and pulling some strands to the front. This girl's hair would be the death of me. "I can't believe that you didn't even make it to the bridesmaid's list," she said once again expressing her anger and resentment towards Kiara's decisions. "It's her wedding," I responded and Ora huffed, folding her arms over her chest. "That you basically did the planning for, went cake tasting, suites and dresses fittings, furniture, food that should be served and all that jazz, one would swear it's your wedding!" "Ora, it's really fine. You shouldn't
I stared at my father as he forced a smile on his face, dancing with his new wife, aka my stepmother Kiara, while both smiling at each other long enough to have some great photos taken of their first dance. "So he's kicking you out?" Ora whispered in my ear as we both watched the dance floor with scowls on our faces. "Basically, and he said I should take it as a form of an apology, yeah right," I said back and she shook her head crossing her arms over her chest. "Something's wrong," she said and I stood straighter on guard checking her. "Is the baby okay!?" I yelled loud enough for the people close to us, Chris and the bartender to hear us and Chris spit out his drink coughing and I stared at Ora in horror. "Uh oh?"
"Alright, I think we got all of it," I said to Ora once I zipped the final suitcase of clothing I had. She sat on my bed looking sad and I couldn't help but frown and sit next to her. "On the bright side, you can leave the house more often now." "But you'll still be far away from me," she whimpered and I wrapped my arms around her shoulders. Her pregnancy made her much more emotional and needier than usual, I found it really entertaining and cute at the same time. I had a little niece or nephew growing in there and I got to watch the process, well not anymore but hopefully I still will. "I know, but I will try to come back on weekends and I'll pass by almost every day because I have to check up on our baby in there," I pressed a kiss on her tummy and got up from the bed. "That would be amazing, have y
I sat on JJ's desk patiently waiting for him to arrive. I held his coffee in my hands and I stared at the door counting the seconds he would walk in. I felt nervous, and I could feel the food in my stomach turn in anticipation, I couldn't stop biting my lip and I couldn't believe I was finally swallowing my pride. I heard his footsteps echo through the empty office, I sat up straighter and upon seeing him a natural smile made its way to my face. "Good morning," I whispered, pushing the coffee forward and he looked at me surprised, seeing that I was on his desk and I was personally giving him his coffee after weeks of me ignoring him, I guess it made sense. "Good morning, Lia," he said carefully, slowly reaching towards me and taking the mug out of my hands.&nbs
"Have I told you how sexy you look tonight?" Jason asked me, staring at my cleavage biting his lip. I chuckled and pushed my chest out bringing my hands under my thighs. "My boobs don't know how to talk for themselves," I said and he grinned licking his lips, his eyes met mine and he sat back on his chair crossing his arms over his chest. He was dressed in a suit, his normal attire, however this time he left out the tie and had the first few buttons undone giving me the perfect view of his chest. He had rolled up his sleeves and for once in such a long time, his hair wasn't slicked back by the gel, instead, it was left unruly and had a few locks falling on his face. He looked relaxed and I loved the look on him. "I was talking to you," he said and I laughed, shaking my head.